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Wednesday, March 29, 2006

 

You're after me gold!!


Oh boy. I don't remember much from today, so here goes.

Those who went on the Battlefields trip (up in good old Belgium) have come back. That consists of Jonesy, Sophie, Hannah (THE STEALER!! ...ha), Alice, and of course, Fred, who I expect will be writing up about the yellow Quagaar-chicken in her blog. Jonesy gave me a 'little' something. A bunch of Belgian chocolates. When I told her about near-death experiences, she was like, "...Oh. Well, it's the thought that counts!" A informed her that the only thought I could see from her was that she wanted to kill me. I ate them anyway.

Oh yes, some random person who doesn't know me and never will do and yet thinks she has the right to judge me. While fetching the cello of mine, I've always been told just to go in, grab the instument, and get out, and that's what I did. However the teacher inside there stopped me and said how I was very rude to follow what I've been told, and in future I should knock. Is she always like this? The kid she was tutoring wasn't even playing!! I just wanted to say "Oh, f*ck you," and head out. What can she do about it? She doesn't know me, and never will. Does she automatically assume that all people she comes in contact with are highly unintelligent and are lower life forms to her? Oh, the arrogance.
And now I'm using the same pictures over and over again. Whee-hee!!

And yet, MORE people who don't know me judge me before I say a word, or do anything. 2 sixth-formers passed me, and stared at me, making 'comments' which were made clearly obvious they were talking about me. I walked behind them, and yet they have the f*cking cheek to look behind them and glare at me, look back, and repeat. Because they're older, it does not give them the right to judge people before they get to know them. It does not give them the right to comment on anyone at all, as I'm sure people like that always do. I'm not judging them before I know them, I'm just going by my experiences. People who spread rumors or spread gossip or just comment on people for the sake of having nothing better to do should be speared through the head, and collected on a giant kebab which is suspended in the air for all the innocents to see.

But I'm sure you have your own theory.


Comments:
Not quaggar, Quagaar! One 'g' two 'a's. Cripes, man!
 
I will change it immediately. *bows*
 
No need for bowing ::loads bazookoid:: Lock and Load, Werefolf, Beardo ect.!
 
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